You believe in the moon and the stars,

Trusting the cosmos will guide your path.

I believe in the trees and lakes,

Believing the natural beauty in the world will show me the way. 

I’ll lay on the grass, staring upwards wishing for your touch,

As you look down on me with all your divine grace. 

I’m glad my earth is within your orbit,

I’m so happy my world could have you in it.